Waves

In this piece I was excited to be playing around with tissue paper and the only intention I had was to create waves. I remember how excited I was to be tearing up tissue and applying it in my journal. The waves were coming to life as I pictured it in my mind. Soon after I had completed this I was proud and I felt the need to write about what I seen in front of me. It’s when I began describing this piece I discovered the waves of the ocean was becoming a illustration of my own reality. I began to write along the waves not to looking for emotions attached to it. To find I was reminded that when one wave comes crashing in there is always another one waiting to come in. It made me stop and think how have I made it this far if I don’t even know how to swim. I realized then there was never room for fear or to be worried I had to learn to adjust. Believing in oneself is all we really have in this life it is up to us to decide to what we want to do with it.